Consort of a Thousand Faces

Chapter 607: emotional support

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After thinking about it for a moment, the head of the guard immediately commanded, "Take the stove as the center, spread out and look for it, and don't let the corners of the bushes go!" After calming down, he finally gave a somewhat minded command.

All the guards obeyed the instructions and scattered along the stove, some sank into the woods, and some searched every corner. The movements are extremely fast, and the expression is serious, not letting go of a single trace.

Su Xier raised her eyebrows, and according to this search method, she would be found soon. While thinking about it, she found that several guards had already come to her side. She moved slightly, moving to the side, hiding behind the tree trunk.

Catch the thief first, catch the king first, let's talk about subduing the head of the guard. A bright light flashed in Su Xi'er's eyes, and at this moment, a search guard had come to her hidden tree trunk.

Su Xi'er was waiting for the opportunity to move, the flaming red skirt had been seen by the guards, just when he was about to yell to inform her partner, she slammed forward to the ground, moving as fast as lightning. With years of experience in combat, coupled with daily tonic conditioning, her body is much better now than before.

These dead men, let alone one, are not her opponents. She can defeat them just by relying on her actual combat experience. It's just that she must fight quickly, otherwise she can't bear the wheel fight when there are too many people.

Soon, the guard was knocked down by Su Xier very quickly before shouting. These dead men have only courage and skill, but no strategy. Moreover, no matter how good the skill is, unless the top master, such as Pei Qianhao. Otherwise, at the moment of being attacked, it takes several seconds to react, and these few seconds are Su Xi'er's shot time.

If the shot is successful, it will be hit with one hit. If it is not successful, it will wait for the enemy to outflank it.

Su Xi'er's reaction speed was very fast, completely comparable to Pei Qianhao. After knocking down the guard, she drew the sword from his waist.

The sound of the sword being unsheathed was particularly obvious in the silent night, and the other guards were immediately attracted and came to Su Xi'er one after another.

A group of guards had just walked a few steps, only to see a red shadow swiftly coming out, a ghost like a ghost.

The head of the guard held his breath and quickly pulled out the saber from his waist, only to see Hong Ying flashing in front of him, the two swords collided, making a ding-ding sound.

A black shadow and a red shadow intertwine each other, one is powerful and the other is fast. A woman has such a powerful skill!

After a long time, the two of them were equal, and several of the guards had drawn their swords in their waists. When this went on, when would they be able to subdue the woman in red? Let's go together and take her down!

When everyone was about to step forward, a soft voice from a woman came, "Well, it's a dead soldier trained by the three princes. So many people attacked. Do you look down on your leader, or look down on me too much?"

Even if it is a dead man, even if the situation is different now, as a man, there is always dignity. After hearing this, the head of the guard was irritated and roared, "You all retreat according to the master's order, and I will clean her!"

As soon as the order was given, everyone looked at each other, and retreated at an extremely fast speed after a while, leaving only the head of the guard.

The corners of Su Xier's lips raised, she wanted this result! Man with self-esteem!

Not long after, Su Xier's eyes burst out ruthlessly, her wrists turned extremely fast, and the silver sword dangled in front of the man's eyes like a sword shadow. After two consecutive blows, the man was caused by her extremely fast rotation. dizzy.

No matter how strong he is, his steps can't help but become messy and he has no center of gravity. Once you lose your focus, your moves will follow chaos.

On the other hand, Su Xi'er was methodical, she didn't feel dizzy after spinning like this, because she used to like to dance. It doesn't seem to be of any use, but it is very useful when she is fighting against her opponent! Su Xi'er hadn't learned any formal tricks from Master Wu, and she had developed her own skills by fumbling all on her own.

From the side, even though she was playing tricks, she was wearing a red dress, but she looked like a sword dancing. The courage of the man and the tenderness of the woman were gathered together. Unhurriedly or slowly, the footsteps retreated, and the hilt of the sword suddenly raised.

With a ding to the ground, the guard leader's sword was shaken and dropped to the ground, his pace was unstable, his calf was suddenly kicked, and the whole person instantly lay on the ground, embarrassed, unbelievable.

He actually lost to a woman!

Su Xier's sword pointed towards him, and when the lips overflowed, she was very heroic, "surrender?"

After the shock, the head of the guard snorted, "If you want to kill, you have to pluck it, just listen to it!"

"The mouth is really hard, you dead men, you have the courage, but you are a pig's brain, all of them are useless!" Qing Li's voice was filled with irony, and the sharp point of the sword cut his chin.

At this moment, neat and powerful footsteps came from before, and Su Xier heard from the voice that these people belonged to her. Situ Li's dead man, although he was fast, his pace was messy and he did things in a hurry.

The head of the guard turned his head to look, and his eyes were a man in a blue robe, with a blue veil on his face, with an extremely mysterious look.

Feng Changqing came and bowed to salute, "Princess Hao, the house here has been built into a maze. It took some time for the subordinates to find you."

Su Xi'er gave a soft hum, and then took the sword in her hand, "This person keeps his life."

When the words fell, she looked at Nan Zhao's old ministry, who had followed her for many years, and these people also looked at her. They had already learned from Feng Changqing that the eldest princess had come back to life, even though it was shocking, they still believed that their eldest princess was not dead.

All of a sudden, a pair of sincere eyes looked at Su Xi'er. I don't know who took the lead. A group of people all knelt down and said in unison, "Subordinates, see Princess Hao."

There were a total of two hundred old men who brought Nan Zhao, about fifty or sixty people are in the house now, and the rest are all outside Bei Minjing, helping Pei Qianhao and Xie Yun and taking Situ Li.

Su Xi'er stepped forward and raised her hand to signal them to get up, "You don't need to be polite, you are all my relatives."

Most of these old ministries are orphans taken in by Su Xier or people with bad luck. Most of them have no wives and parents, and follow her to go north and south. In their minds, she is like a god and is their spiritual support.

It was heard that when the eldest princess died, they were crazy, and the long-existing spiritual support was gone. How could they not be crazy

Now that the eldest princess is alive again, the iron-blooded men who had charged into battle have red eyes and slightly opened their lips, making them speechless.

When the guard leader saw it, he was surprised. He understood that these people were under Princess Hao. He was so loyal to Princess Hao, and this loyalty was not the same as his loyalty to the Third Prince.

"The princess ordered not to kill you, so your life will be kept." Feng Changqing's indifferent voice sounded, and the head of the guard immediately took back his thoughts.

"If you don't kill me, what's the use of keeping me? I won't betray the master!"

When the words were over, Su Xi'er swept a cold gaze, and the head of the guard was shocked by the chill.